A "Dawn Update" to my special Sisters and Friends:
I so
wanted to call you and then it seemed like my world came crashing down
on me again. Here is a quick summary. I have used the illustration of
making lemonade to creatively express the past few weeks.
You know that saying,"When life hands you a lemon, then make
lemonade". My life is a reflection of that wise proverb right now.
Life
has given me this recipe in the past few months. When I
had the MRI done in November to determine the extent of the cancer they
discovered three problems. The first was my lymph node system. Out of
14 removed 8 had cancer cells. Then they determined I had cancer
growing again in the site where I had the lumpectomy in March 2009.
They made a quick decision for a Mastectomy which I had on November
16th 2011. However, the MRI revealed yet another life challenge.
In 2009 they had noted an enlargement of 3.8cc in the main aorta of
my heart. That is the main vein leaving my
heart. I guess they never mentioned it to me or I don't remember it , if
they did. In November 2011 they noted it had enlarged to 4.0cc. I
guess an anorism can be likened to the illustration of a bike tube. If a
spot weakens on inner tube it thins and bulges like a
balloon. This increases the chances that added pressure can cause it to
burst. For a bike inner tube it may be hitting a rock on the road, for
for a heart it may be high blood pressure or stress which causes the
blood to pump through the vein too hard.
I asked the cancer surgeon when I needed to deal with it and she
suggested
waiting until after the cancer treatment was completed. I finished six
weeks of daily radiation in February. I have struggled with side
affects, skin breaking down and extreme fatigue. It can take up to a
year to recover. Fighting cancer took center stage from November until
now. So I just pushed the heart problem out of my mind. The cancer
team did not
seem to be in a hurry so I thought it must be no big deal.
So
when I went in for my follow up appointment with my oncologist I
ask him how to proceed with the anorism. He said to contact my primary
care Doctor. D.r Childers gave me a referral to the Providence Heart
Center. I received a call
from the heart doctor this week, saying that he is so concerned about
the rapid growth of the bulge in my aorta that he wanted to cancel the
initial consultation with him and send me directly to a heart surgeon.
My appointment is for June 11th.
Meanwhile I was cleaning the tub a few days ago. It was the first time
to try heavy housework since last November. I did not fall, just
leaned on the tub , when I felt a pop in
one of my rib's just below my breast cancer surgery site. The radiation
Doctor warned me that one of the side affects of radiation is that the
rib bones can become fragile and they will fracture without much of a
blow. So I went in for chest x rays last week. I damaged the cartilage,
but the bone held. However the affect is similar. It was hard to take a
deep breath,or bend over without
significant pain for about three weeks, but it is healing now.
All
lemonade needs lots of lemons! That is what gives the juice it's tangy
sour taste. For me the sour taste was like starting on the Aromatase.
Aromatase is a hormone blocking drug. The type of Breast Cancer I am
fighting is called Estrogen positive. That means that the cancer cells
use my estrogen for food to eat and grow. So the theory is stop the
estrogen production in the body and starve the cancer cells. That is
the hormone blocking drug the oncologist wants me to take for the next
five years to help stop the recurrence of the breast caner.
Within
a
week after starting it I noticed major side affects. First insomnia
set in as well as a deep depression. I also
noticed my vision blur. I have suffered with joint pain since 2000 and
it got worse after
starting the medication. All these issues are side affects of the
medication. Presently I have stopped taking it until I see my
Oncologist next so we can discuss what to do or if another drug would
have less side affects. The one side affect that concerned me the
most is it can cause heart disease.
That is certainly something I don't want to mix with the Anorism.
I
think what is overwhelming is that I just thought I could move away
from the constant Doctor consultations, appointments, and treatments
merry go round I have been living on for the last year. It was a year
ago on Memorial day weekend and I that I was out hiking and slipped on a
muddy trail shattering my left ankle. It required reconstruction ,
which included 11 pins and a steel plate. Then followed three months
where I was in a wheel chair, cast and in bed a lot. Then I was just
limping back into my life when I had my next mammogram. So between
November 16th and January I recovered from the surgery. Then it was
time to hit the road for the six week marathon of daily radiation
treatments. Presently I
have five doctors involved as well as two other medical staff in my
care.
Then I guess we need to squeeze and squeeze those lemons if I want flavorful lemonade. My daughter Serena
was in a car accident a few weeks ago and is suffering from a
whip lash and other pain issues. Her July 7th wedding is requiring greater
and greater degrees of time and energy from both of us, which we simply don't have.
It is so hard, she is my only daughter and I so want it to be a special
day for her. Yet I had to have a serious talk with her on how to keep
the wedding simple. I am helping with the shower which is on June 16th
(if you want to come give me a call , I got too tired to finish all the
invitations :) I am also doing all the flowers for her wedding. We
can not afford a florist, so we are just hoping for lots of friends
gardens to have some spare flowers. Let me know if you have any. We
are busy getting others to help set up and serve food at the wedding
too It is a humbling experience to go to others and ask for help.) If
anyone is interested let me know. Perhaps it is a lesson God wants to
teach both of us. We have been pretty independent women and it is time
both of use learn that lifet is all about sisterhood and encouraging and
helping one another.
Next I guess we need to stir that lemonade up well. For me the
mixing of the pain, fear of seeing the heart surgeon and my daughters
wedding placed me back in that state of total exhaustion. You would
think I would sleep more, but when I get to that stage, I actually sleep
less. I have a close friend that knows me well, she observed my
overall state and said. "that's enough! I am taking you to my
cabin in Washington." So I am leaving today for about a week and a
half. It is deep in the woods, no cell phone, no traffic, no Doctors,
no wedding to plan, just quiet pine air. The deep lush grass in front
of her cabin windows, is often peppered with wild turkey and the deer
don't even run from you. Yes the God of creation can be my Doctor,
while I rest. There I will sip the lemonade that He makes, stirred in
with his love and healing power.
You know I always did like Lemons. They are such a wonderful yellow
color. I love cutting them in half and letting the juice run all over
my fingers, it leaves my pinkies smelling so fresh and clean. When my
Mom and I wanted to treat ourselves we always bought Lemon Pie! Yum
makes me hungry thinking about it. So all in all life is good, Dawn
is OK and is just planing to head to the woods, swing in a hammock and
of course sip on ice cold lemonade! I love you all Dawn (Woman
of the woods)
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
May 14th 2012
It is dark, about an hour before dawn. I know the birds will start singing their sweet melodies soon. This moment in time is a reflection of my life these past six months. Yes it has been dark, very dark. My November surgery was no piece of cake!! It was more like old beef jerky, rather hard to chew on. They removed a 1.9 centimeter tumor. Fourteen lymph nodes were removed under my arm, eight tested positive for cancer.
Yet I recovered one day at a time. Then the first of the year came and it was time for six weeks of daily radiation. My husband was so supportive, he drove me every day, week after week. I plodded along pretty well until the end, then my skin broke down, I got the flu and really had to battle for a couple of weeks.
Each day I get a bit better, take shorter naps, try to do a little more. I am still having Physical Therapy for the damaged muscles in the chest area. I am told the affects of the radiation causing the muscles to tighten lasts for about twelve months.
I was very glad to learn that the type of cancer I have would not benefit from chemotherapy so I was able to avoid that nasty treatment. The Dr. put me on a five year plan for a hormone blocking medication. It has nasty side affects, including depression, joint pain insomnia , wight gain etc. etc. etc. It hit me pretty hard the first week. I am doing serious praying about what to do. I see the Dr. next month.
I feel like my creative, poetic self has been locked up in a hope chest for a few months. It is time to dust off the key and open the lid. I have started to do art and poetry in my journal again, so that feels good.
If you read this blog and know my e mail please respond with a quick e-mail, I wonder if the blog is read or over looked and sometimes I get discouraged.
I will close by creating a new poem.
Life is liquid essence
reflecting the morning dew.
Each beam, each ray
brings the warmth of yet another day.
I lift my palm
to the globe
that drives away the
darkness.
Light reflects on my pale skin
giving it a warm glow.
I praise the Creator that today
I have the precious gift of life,
A day to breath
A day to laugh
A day to love.
A Day!
It is dark, about an hour before dawn. I know the birds will start singing their sweet melodies soon. This moment in time is a reflection of my life these past six months. Yes it has been dark, very dark. My November surgery was no piece of cake!! It was more like old beef jerky, rather hard to chew on. They removed a 1.9 centimeter tumor. Fourteen lymph nodes were removed under my arm, eight tested positive for cancer.
Yet I recovered one day at a time. Then the first of the year came and it was time for six weeks of daily radiation. My husband was so supportive, he drove me every day, week after week. I plodded along pretty well until the end, then my skin broke down, I got the flu and really had to battle for a couple of weeks.
Each day I get a bit better, take shorter naps, try to do a little more. I am still having Physical Therapy for the damaged muscles in the chest area. I am told the affects of the radiation causing the muscles to tighten lasts for about twelve months.
I was very glad to learn that the type of cancer I have would not benefit from chemotherapy so I was able to avoid that nasty treatment. The Dr. put me on a five year plan for a hormone blocking medication. It has nasty side affects, including depression, joint pain insomnia , wight gain etc. etc. etc. It hit me pretty hard the first week. I am doing serious praying about what to do. I see the Dr. next month.
I feel like my creative, poetic self has been locked up in a hope chest for a few months. It is time to dust off the key and open the lid. I have started to do art and poetry in my journal again, so that feels good.
If you read this blog and know my e mail please respond with a quick e-mail, I wonder if the blog is read or over looked and sometimes I get discouraged.
I will close by creating a new poem.
Liquid Essence
Written by Dawn
reflecting the morning dew.
Each beam, each ray
brings the warmth of yet another day.
I lift my palm
to the globe
that drives away the
darkness.
Light reflects on my pale skin
giving it a warm glow.
I praise the Creator that today
I have the precious gift of life,
A day to breath
A day to laugh
A day to love.
A Day!
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